Paul is a carpet fitter I met him through my good friend Mandy.  He is a weird person who seems to like lots of company but has very little to say.  I walked into his house last week and tripped straight over his timberland boots.  I dropped the pizza I was carrying and swore.  They came running through from the kitchen and saw what had happened.  Paul shouted Hey whose are those Timberland boots left lying at the front?  His friend walked through looking really sheepish and apologised for leaving then in the way.  We all sat down and had a drink and tried to salvage the pizza.  Paul later shouted whilst drunk death by dangerous timberland boots and thought he was being funny.

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